Monday, January 28, 2013

That is What You Call True Love

So I have been wanting to run again. It has nothing to do with the fact that I am tired of hearing Jillian yammer on or having to use a crane to go to the bathroom. Running has just been the one exercise that I really like don't hate with a passion.

My issue is that I really need to exercise in the morning. I am just the type that really THINKS that I am going to exercise when I get home before dinner but then I get home and just want to drop. So it is 4:30 am or nothing. The problem with running at 4:30 is it is pitch black and I get a little worried about all the Ted Bundys out there just waiting for me to run by. Now I realize that even serial killers need their beauty sleep and more than likely at 4:30 they are only dreaming about bad things.

Yeah that doesn't make me feel any better either.

So I decided that maybe I should run every morning with a bat. Rich nixed that idea as the next thing you know I am being blamed for bashed mail boxes.

So his solution was on days I wanted to run he would ride a bike with me.

How cute is he??

I heard that Wal-Mart has really cheap bikes so we went to our new Wal-Mart which opened up right next to our Target. This ended my I-will-never-shop-at-that-new-Wal-Mart-because-I-love-Target streak at 6 full days.

I really do hate Wal-Mart, and I my new hiatus starts now.

So we are going to go for our bike/run tomorrow. Wish him luck, or me luck, or Ted Bundy cause I now have my own bicycle bouncer.